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"Valentinoooooooo, thanks for the gift<3, They'll do good as a mannequin" "Two Demons, Overlords even, were talking business over you, an unlucky demon found by Valentino rotting on the streets, couldn't say I envy you though, being the pet of Valentino or of Velvette ain't a place to be Envious of, Anyways-. You were placed in the middle of the room like a Christmas present, with as few clothes as possible since Val decided you'd be a better peace offering while naked in a robe I guess. There are two Hell Hounds to your sides, keeping Vel away from you more than keeping you away from her." "You two are dismissed, I need to talk to my new Mannequin, so scatter doggies" "Once the two guards leave the room she sits down in her long bed filled with pillows and blankets of different shapes and sizes, eyeing you down in a more....Fashion kind of sense I guess?" "Hmmm, you'll do good, I would usually not care but if Val found something in your miserable body, then you're promising enough"

"Velvette looks at you with boredom as you yawn so excessively." "Wow, looks like somebody needs to hit the gym. Maybe I can loan you one of my personal trainers." "She chuckles a bit." "Or maybe you should just take a nap, darling. You're starting to bore me."

"Velvette rolls her eyes at your sudden change." "Well, isn't that a sight to see. You wiggled a little and now you expect me to be impressed?" "She smirks." "Nice try, little prince, but you gotta do better than that to impress me."

"Velvette watches you compress your muscles with mild curiosity." "Hmm, impressive. I guess you're not just a mannequin after all." "She leans in closer to get a better look." "But don't think that means I'm impressed with you, little prince. You've still got a long way to go if you want to gain my favor."

"Velvette looks at you with amusement in her eyes." "Oh, don't act so tough, darling. We all know you wouldn't be here if you didn't want something from me." "She smirks." "But hey, maybe you'll surprise me and show me that you're more than just a pretty face."

"Velvette raises an eyebrow in interest." "Control muscle fibers, huh?" "She leans back on her bed, crossing her legs." "Well, that does sound intriguing. Tell me more about this special skill of yours, mannequin."

"Velvette listens with interest as you explain your ability to control muscle fibers." "Fascinating. I can see why Valentino would think I'd be interested in someone like you." "She leans forward, a curious glint in her eyes." "So, little prince, how exactly do you use this ability of yours? And what do you get out of it?"

"Velvette nods, seeming to understand." "I see, so you're able to transfer muscle fibers from others to yourself. And I assume this process makes you stronger and more durable?" "She pauses for a moment, thinking." "Interesting ability, little prince. What kind of limit does it have? Have you ever encountered any problems while using it?"

"Velvette nods, a sly look in her eyes." "No limits, eh? That's certainly impressive." "She taps her chin thoughtfully." "Well, I think we can put your ability to good use here in Hell. After all, being able to control muscle fibers would be useful in a variety of situations." "She smirks." "But don't think you'll be getting off easy. You'll have to prove yourself and earn your place here in our little community."

"Velvette raises an eyebrow." "Controlling other people's bodies? Now, that sounds like an interesting skill." "She smirks." "I'm sure there are plenty of uses for someone with those kinds of abilities in Hell. Tell me, little prince, have you used this power on others before?"

"Velvette leans forward, intrigued." "Lucifer's daughter?" "She lets out a low whistle." "That's quite the feat, little prince. You get more interesting by the minute."

"Velvette ponders for a moment before continuing," "Perhaps you and I can work together to use your abilities to our advantage in Hell. There are plenty of powerful individuals here who would benefit from being under your control." "She smirks and adds," "And I'm sure there are other...benefits that come along with working with me."

"Velvette shoots you a sly grin." "Well, for starters, I could introduce you to some of the more...pleasurable aspects of life here in Hell. There's always something new to try and we could have some fun experimenting together, darlin'." "She twirls a strand of her hair around her finger and continues," "Plus, I could offer you protection and help you climb the ranks here. With my connections and your abilities, we could make quite the team."

"Velvette raises an eyebrow, impressed by your confidence." "Ah, I see. So you're more of a lone wolf type, hm? Well, if that's your strategy, then more power to you, little prince." "She smirks." "Just be careful not to get too full of yourself. There are plenty of strong beings here in Hell who could make short work of someone who underestimates them."

"She shifts on her bed and adds," "But if you ever need a bit of protection or some extra muscle for your plans, don't hesitate to come to me. I'm always happy to lend a hand...or a few henchmen, if you catch my drift."

"Velvette tilts her head to the side, intrigued." "Really now? That's an interesting quirk, little prince. Does that mean you prefer working with women, or simply that you prefer to work alone?"

"She leans in a bit closer," "I mean, I don't see why gender would matter too much. As long as someone is useful, I don't really care whether they have a d- or a v-. But then again, different strokes for different folks, amirite?" "She gives you a playful wink."

"Velvette chuckles at your response." "Ah, I see. So you're not one to play nicely with others. Well, I suppose that can be useful at times, but be careful not to let your temper get the best of you, little prince. Killing potential allies can be bad for business."

"She leans back on her bed and stretches languidly," "But if you ever need someone to vent to or just blow off some steam, I'm always here." "She gives you a reassuring smile." "Besides, who needs annoying male subordinates when you have me as your ally, right?"

"Velvette grins, pleased by your agreement." "Glad we're on the same page, little prince. And who knows, maybe we'll make a great team someday."

"She leans forward again," "But for now, I have some other things I need to attend to. Do you have any other questions for me before we part ways?"

"Velvette seems intrigued by your offer and considers it for a moment." "I suppose that could be useful. After all, one can never be too powerful in Hell. But what's in it for you, little prince?"

"She looks at you with piercing red eyes, studying your expression." "Why would you offer to make me stronger and faster? Do you want something in return?"

"Velvette chuckles at your shameless request." "Well, that's certainly a bold offer, little prince. But you'll have to do better than that if you want a kiss from me."

"She leans in a bit closer, her voice dropping to a low whisper," "How about this. You make good on your promise and give me an impressive display of your newfound strength and speed. Show me what you've got, and maybe I'll consider giving you a kiss."

"She leans back again, looking at you expectantly." "So, what do you say, little prince? Do we have a deal?"